I walked on the pages of history
and discovered poetry
I stepped on the stages of mystery
and discovered imagery
I gazed at the rages of fires and flames
and discovered slavery-
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We used to play and sing and Watch and share 'most everything, We used to taste sweet lemon drops hunt treasures with sorted prop... -
Be it Paris NY Beirut Peshawar or Islamabad or any other town village or city in the world when people can walk talk eat o... -
Changes Tell Us the Time years that passed, months that were happy and decent, days we believe were recent moments sad and ter...
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